#pg160

[macklives]

this is my favourite interaction between them so far

[macklives]

i love how each of the characters portray a different type of humour.

its as if there’s a character for each reader, yknow.

like john’s the prankster one who’s basically just a goofball, TT’s the snarky one who basically uses sarcasm as a way of humour and TG’s the bro-dude who basically uses slangs and dare i say memes as a way to bring out his comedy. wow, i really love that. tbh, i legit love all of them.

tho i dont know GG that much, just seen those couple sentences, so we’ll see if they return again.

[macklives]

she’s trying to ask if you have daddy issues, john

also side note: does she do that a lot?? the “psycho-babblery”?

bc if so, HELL YES, guess whos in a psychology major. like WHAT THE FUCK

[macklives]

i mean, i thought it was a remote control for the longest time but its a PDA, commonly known as the public display of affection. guess john really did jump it out like a frightened weasel.

[macklives]

UGH

YES

THAT SHIT SENDS ME

[macklives]

she’s playing the virtual sims, im pretty sure she can’t help but look around your home

holy shit i would hate that ngl. johns literally watched 24/7

[gizoogletranslateshomestuck]

John: Go up ta balcony.

EB: hey, i'm up on tha balcony now, nahmeean, biatch? EB: i be messagin from mah dadz pda. 

TT: Da one you threw tha fuck into tha yard, biatch? 

EB: no, i be spittin some lyrics ta you, biatch. EB: it jumped outta mah sylladex like a frightened weasel. 

TT: What was you bustin wit it up in tha straight-up original gangsta place, biatch? TT: I aint sensin a shitload of regard fo' tha underground property of others. TT: Is dis how tha fuck yo' pent-up frustration wit yo' daddy manifests itself, biatch? 

EB: what, biatch? no. EB: dem was all accidents, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. EB: please take yo' psycho-babblery elsewhere, miss fucka! 

TT: Yo crazy-ass bathroom be a mess. TT: Did yo dirty ass do dat too, biatch? 

EB: oh dude, peep dis aint cool. EB: all dis snoopin nonsense biaaatch! 

TT: Therez a cold-ass lil cake up in tha toilet. 

EB: yes. there is. 

TT: I be tempted ta clean it up fo' you, biatch. 

EB: ok, if dat will satisfy yo' weird ocd complex then go ahead.

TT: My fuckin Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder complex, biatch? TT: Can a finger-lickin' disorder also be a cold-ass lil complex, biatch? 

EB: up in yo' case, probably dawwwwg! 

TT: Soundz fucked up. Y'all KNOW dat shit, fucka! This type'a shiznit happens all tha time. 

EB: anyway... EB: i be goin ta git a peep dis enormous platformy thang you put on tha balcony.

> John: Examine Alchemita up in a cold-ass lil cautious manner n' shit.

[amongstthewinds]

Found this on my econs textbook

"...When marginal cost is less than everage cost, average cost declines. When marginal cost is above average cost, average cost increases. Got it? If not, please reread this paragraph."